One, for all the moments where I felt stupid.
Two, for the panic inside myself.
Three, por the insecures.
Four, for the people I've lost.
Five, for my mistakes.
Six, for the times I've cried.
Seven, for the lies I told.
Eight, because I'm a coward.
Nine, because I feel ashamed.
Ten, for all the horrible things I said.
Eleven, for the times when I got hitted.
Twelve, because sometimes I want to give up.
Thirdteen, because I keep falling.
Fourteen, because I don't know how to live with myself.
Fifteen, for the horrible feelings I have inside.
Sixteen, for the egocentric person I am sometimes.
Seventeen, for the other fifteen I haven't put here.
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